May 17, 2015
He saw Hp ripping people to shreds and throwing them away, one landing near Vendetta. "Your one sick bitch." He tightened his fist, waiting for hp to turn around.
HP whipped around. “Oh, its you.” She muttered. She looked around at the people she had cast aside. “Well, you know how it is trying to achieve mass genocide, you come across as sick.”
HP stood there. She was wearing plastic over her suit. She took that off and threw it away,before wiping a knife off on one of her grunt’s shirts. “I suppose now you want to pick a fight. All right boy, let’s see what you got.”